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- "Xiaobo, don't worry about your family. Don't call all the money. You have to take care of yourself. I will take good care of your dad!"
"Well, Mom, you should also persuade Dad to let him go to the hospital for treatment!"
Yang Bo said a few words to his mother, hung up the phone, and burst into tears. His father had liver cancer, and his family was reluctant to pay the high cost of treatment, so they could only bear it at home!
Yang Bo inquired about the cost of liver cancer treatment. It cost 500,000 yuan in the first year and 350,000 yuan in the second year. In other words, if he wanted to cure his father's disease, he would need at least 850,000 yuan. For him, This is an astronomical sum of money!
But for his father, he must raise this money!
"Yang Bo! Yang Bo! What are you doing? Are you lazy again? Come and serve good tea to the guests!"
A shout pulled Yang Bo out of his thoughts, and he quickly responded: "Okay, here we come!"
Yang Bo wiped away his tears, forced a smile, and ran out, "Here we go!"
Yang Bo poured a cup of tea for the guests. The tea was Mingqian Longjing. This was the rule of Gudezhai. The boss would give different codes according to the dignity of the guests, and Yang Bo would pour the tea according to these codes.
"Pouring tea" means ordinary status, Xinyang Maojian can handle it; "pouring good tea" has a higher status, and you need to use Yuqian Biluochun at this time; if the boss shouts "good tea", then you need Mingqian Longjing .
There is rarely a time to drink Mingqian Longjing in the store, so Yang Bo looked around after serving tea. The customer, who was in his fifties, was chatting with the boss, and there was a blue and white flower on the table. Hammer bottle.
The blue and white Bangchui vase porcelain has a deep color and a dark glaze, which is considered good. However, the boss's use of Mingqian Longjing is obviously an exaggeration.
Yang Bo quickly made a judgment. After graduating from high school, he did not go to college, so he worked as an apprentice in an antique shop. It is now his second year. Although his boss is usually unwilling to teach him, Yang Bo still learns through hard work. I gained a lot of antique knowledge.
¡°However, this has no effect. It is impossible for him to go over to Jiehu to buy the porcelain and then resell it! Because cutting off the beard is against the rules, it will be boycotted by all the antique shops. The key is that he has no capital!
The monthly salary is 1,800 yuan. In order to save money for his father¡¯s medical treatment, he lives in the store and sends 1,500 yuan back to his family every month, but this is still far from enough!
Eight hundred and fifty thousand is like a huge stone pressing on Yang Bo's chest!
The customer discussed with the boss for a few words, and soon the stick bottle was sold under the boss's smooth tongue. Both parties paid the money and signed the contract.
After the guests left, the boss Guo Papi walked around the Bangchui bottle with a satisfied smile on his face. It seemed that no one shared his pride. He couldn't help but show off to Yang Bo: "This Bangchui bottle is from Guangxu in the Qing Dynasty." Although the annual model is much inferior to the previous generation, if you buy it for 50,000 yuan, you can double it if you change hands! Haha!"
Guo Papi walked towards the inner room holding the stick bottle. He wanted to put the bottle into the safe!
Yang Bo forced a smile towards his boss, but he was thinking in his heart, fifty thousand yuan, this is fifty thousand yuan. If he has this money, he can let his father be hospitalized first!
When it was time to get off work at noon, Yang Bo went out to buy a lunch box. In order to save money, Guo Papi would only give him 20 yuan, a lunch box of 10 yuan for each person. In order to save money, Yang Bo would use his share of the money to buy 5 yuan. Yuan fried rice, so you can save dinner in your lunch!
It was noon, the sun was strong, and there were not many pedestrians on the road. Yang Bo was walking on the road, still thinking about his father's condition. At this time, should he quit his job and go to the construction site? Although the construction site is harder, at least you earn more!
Looking down at his thin body, Yang Bo hesitated.
"Little brother, come on! I haven't eaten in three days!"
Yang Bo suddenly heard a sound on the roadside. He turned around and saw an old man in ragged clothes, leaning on the steps, his forehead covered with sweat!
With a slight hesitation in his heart, Yang Bo did not look back, turned around and continued walking forward. He was already in trouble, so how could he still have the energy to help others at this time?
If you do one good deed every day and pray sincerely, will your father's illness be cured?
Yang Bo's heart moved. Eight hundred and fifty thousand was so far away that he had no clue. He could only place his hope on the gods and Buddhas in the sky, hoping to move them!
When he came back again, Yang Bo already had a lunch box in his hand, and he gently placed a box of fried rice in front of the old beggar. Yang Bo did not speak.
The old beggar raised his head and glanced at Yang Bo, "Thank you, little brother.??Good Samaritan! "
Yang Bo nodded slightly and turned around to go back. He had to consider whether to have dinner or not.
"Little brother, wait a moment!"
Yang Bo suddenly heard the beggar's voice behind him. He turned around and saw the old beggar holding a green glass bead and handing it over, "Little brother, this is for you."
Yang Bo took a look and saw that the beads were irregular in shape and looked a bit round and round in the sunlight. However, he knew very well that such glass beads were not valuable, but they were more expensive than fried rice. He quickly shook his head, "I can't have them!"
"Little brother, just accept it!" The old beggar held the fried rice in one hand and handed the glass beads to Yang Bo's hand. "I picked this up accidentally. No one wants it anyway, so I might as well give it to you." The young man!"
After saying that, the old beggar turned and left.
Yang Bo was stunned for a moment, then shook his head, how strange it was!
As soon as Yang Bo took the glass beads into his hands, he felt a cool feeling in his eyes, and then every cell in his whole body felt as if he was soaked in ice water.
I don¡¯t know how long it took for Yang Bo to react, and he quickly ran back with his lunch box.
When he arrived at the store, Guo Bapi said in a hurry: "What happened today? Why did it take so long? Do you know that time is life? You are wasting my life, do you know?"
Yang Bo nodded slightly, "The lunch box shop is too busy today, so I queued up!"
"Are you going to help the beautiful woman? Have you fallen in love with the girl from the bento restaurant?"
Yang Bo didn't say anything. He had indeed gone there to help before, just to save money for a meal, and for no other purpose. However, Guo Papi had always misunderstood, and he didn't explain.
Guo Bapi snorted, took the box lunch and ran to the store to eat.
Yang Bo took out his portion of fried rice and disposable chopsticks, and suddenly thought of a question, where did the glass beads go?
The old beggar handed the glass bead into his hand. He had always held it!
He looked up at the time and saw that it was already one o'clock in the afternoon. He came back half an hour later than usual. In other words, he stood there for half an hour!
But why didn¡¯t I sweat too much?
Yang Bo couldn¡¯t figure out the reason and didn¡¯t want to think about it anymore, so he picked up his chopsticks and started eating fried rice!
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